A ponyze Andrivky
Divky sya kupayut',
Na zeleni verbynky
Fartushky vishayut'.
Ey, ya toti fartushky
Z bilymy krayamy,
Bo andrivs'ki divchata
Z chornymy ochamy.
Keby toti ochechka
V krami prodavaly,
To i ya by kupyla
Svomu frayirovi.
I shche by-m mu kupyla
Perstenyk na palec',
Zeby sya mu myhotav,
Yak pide na tanec'.
I shche by-m mu kupyla
Pishchalku klenovu,
Zeby sobi zapyskal,
Yak pide dodomu.
I shche by-m mu kupyla
Skirni z ostrozkamy,
Zeby sobi cherkotav
Hori Koshycyamy.
I shche by-m mu kupyla
Hadvabnu chustechku,
Zeby sobi pam’yatav,
Ze ma frayirechku.